A leader with zeal, a vision so bright,
He sought out the wise, the strong, the right,
To serve the nation, to heal its wounds,
He gathered the best, in his cabinet rooms.
They were seasoned men, with power and sway,
With knowledge and influence to light the way.
But in their eyes, a shadow did creep—
They belonged to the deep state, secrets to keep.
They smiled and swore, “We’re loyal, we’re true,”
But behind the leader’s back, dark plots grew.
They whispered in corners, they schemed in the night,
Planning betrayal, avoiding the light.
The leader, betrayed, now stands alone,
His trust was shattered, his heart turned to stone.
In the second round, he gathered his kin,
Loyalists strong, from both heart and skin.
No more the clever, the cunning, the sly—
But those who would stand with him, come what may, or die.
They were men of integrity, honor, and pride,
Unswerving in truth, with nothing to hide.
Yet the media howls, the deep state’s disdain,
They call it “purging,” they call it “insane.”
But the leader knows, with a heart so bold,
That loyalty’s worth more than silver or gold.
The powers that be, with their vested control,
Can criticize, mock, and try to take toll.
But the leader stands firm, unwavering still,
For he serves the nation, and his own iron will.
Let them complain, let them bark and blare,
The people’s trust is his to repair.
A new day is dawning, the nation will see—
The leader’s true strength lies in loyalty.
